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Verse 1
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
C
C
Bb
Bb
F
F
Oh -oh -oh -oh
C
C
-oh -oh -oh -oh -oh
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
C
C
Gm
Gm
I see no changes,
Dm
Dm
wake up in the morning
And I ask myself,
C
C
Bb
Bb
is life worth liv ing?
F
F
Should I blast myself? I'm
C
C
tired of being poor
Bb
Bb
And even worse, I'm black,
my stomach hurts
So I'm looking for a purse to snatch
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Cops give a damn about a negro
C
C
Bb
Bb
Pull a trigger, kill a nigga, he's a hero
F
F
C
C
Get a crack to the kids who the hell cares
Bb
Bb
One less hungry mouth on the welfare
Gm
Gm
First ship em,
Dm
Dm
don't let em deal with brothers
C
C
Bb
Bb
Give em gun, step back,
F
F
watch em kill each other
C
C
It's time to fight back, that's what
Huey said
Bb
Bb
Two shots in the dark, now
Huey's dead
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
I got love for my brothers,
C
C
but we can never go nowhere
Bb
Bb
Unless we share with each other
F
F
C
C
We gotta start making changes
Bb
Bb
Learn to see me as a brother instead of
Gm
Gm
two distant strangers
Dm
Dm
And that's how it's sup posed to be
C
C
How can a devil take a brother
Bb
Bb
if he's close to me?
F
F
C
C
I let it go back to when we played
Bb
Bb
as kids but then it changed
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
That's the way it is
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
That's just the way it is
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
Things will never be the same
F
F
Eb
Eb
That's just the way it is
Bb
Bb
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
Oh yeah
That's just the way it is
F
F
That's just way it is,
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
will never be the same
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
That's just the way it is, oh yeah
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
I see no changes, all I see is racist faces
C
C
Misplaced hate makes
Bb
Bb
disgrace the racist
F
F
We under, I wonder what it
C
C
takes to make this
Bb
Bb
One better place, let's erase the wasted
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Take the evil out the people,
they'll be acting right
C
C
Bb
Bb
Cause vote black and white,
and smoke a crack tonight
F
F
C
C
And the only time we chill
Bb
Bb
is when we kill each other
It takes skill to be real,
Gm
Gm
time to heal each other
Dm
Dm
And although it seems evident,
C
C
we ain't ready
Bb
Bb
To see a black president
F
F
C
C
It ain't a secret or concealed, a fact
Bb
Bb
The penitentiary's packed
and it's filled with blacks
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
But some things will never change
C
C
Try to show another way,
Bb
Bb
but you're staying in the dope game
F
F
C
C
Now tell me what's a mother to do
Bb
Bb
Being real don't appeal
to the brother in you
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
You gotta operate the easy way
I made a
C
C
G today
Bb
Bb
But you made it in a sleazy way
F
F
C
C
Selling crack to the kids
Bb
Bb
I gotta get paid
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
Well hey, well that's the way it is
That's just the way it is,
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
things will never be the same
That's just the way it is,
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
oh yeah
F
F
That's just the way it is,
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
things will never be the same
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
That's just the way it is, oh yeah
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
We gotta make a change
C
C
Bb
Bb
It's time for us as a people to start
F
F
making some changes
C
C
Bb
Bb
Let's change the way we eat,
let's change the way we live
Gm
Gm
And let's change the way
Dm
Dm
we treat each other
C
C
Bb
Bb
You see the old way wasn't working
F
F
So it's on us to do what
C
C
Bb
Bb
we gotta do to survive
And still I see no changes
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Can a brother get a little peace?
C
C
Bb
Bb
It's war on the streets and a war in the
Middle
East
F
F
C
C
Instead of war on poverty
Bb
Bb
They got a war on drugs so
the police can bother me
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
And I ain't never did a crime,
I ain't have to do
C
C
Bb
Bb
But now I'm back with the facts,
givin' it back to you
F
F
C
C
Don't let them jack you up,
Bb
Bb
back you up
Gm
Gm
Crack you up and pimp smack you up
Dm
Dm
You gotta learn to hold your own
C
C
They get jealous when they
Bb
Bb
see you with your mobile phone
F
F
C
C
But tell the cops I can't touch this
Bb
Bb
I don't trust this,
when they try to rush I bust this
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
That's the sound of my tool,
C
C
you say it ain't cool
Bb
Bb
But mama didn't raise no fool
F
F
C
C
And as long as I stay black,
Bb
Bb
I got a snake strap
Gm
Gm
And I never get to lay back
Dm
Dm
Cause I always got to worry
C
C
about the payback
Bb
Bb
Some buck that I roughed
F
F
up way back
C
C
Coming back after all these years
Bb
Bb
Ride it tap, tap, tap, tap
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
That's the way it is
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
That's just the way it is
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
Things will never be the same
That's just the way it is
F
F
Way it is
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
Oh yeah
F
F
Eb
Eb
Oh my, you're my brother,
Bb
Bb
you're my sister
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
That's just the way it is
C
C
F
F
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
Things will never be the same
F
F
That's just the way it is
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
Oh yeah
Some things will never change

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